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The Character Assassin
MAX MORODA: CHARACTER ASSASSIN CHAPTER ONE: AN EXISTENTIAL THREAT Max was sitting in his local bar in the evening, brooding over a whisky and beer chaser. He'd not long come back from his last mission, which had left a sour taste in his mouth. Marty McFly had been a slippery little bastard: didn't help that Max didn't really want to kill him. But, back to the future, and not for him to argue. Except this time.
By robert fisherman2 years ago in Fiction
Hummingbird
Notes: The Story belongs to the same universe as the following: Long Stories: Dragonfly: The Devil’s Deception Ladybug: A Mother’s Redemption Scorpio: A Quest Against Deception Triplicate: A Devil in Disguise (Part 1) Triplicate: A Devil in Disguise (Part 2)
By Apurba Deb2 years ago in Fiction
Riches to Rags
Ugh! I'm still so groggy. How is it that I have a hangover? I don't have a head to ache. I'm not even human. I'm just an old rag. Though, I didn't start out that way. I'm actually part of a t-shirt. Well...I was. My memories are starting to come back now. Familiar sounds coming back to me. Loud swearing and...hockey! Not just any hockey, it's the Bruins!
By Clyde E. Dawkins2 years ago in Fiction
Brothers Of Black Stone | Pt. 1
Sicily | July 10th | 1943 Garret shot first, hitting the man in the upper right shoulder. Bellowing in pain, the mystery man swung his rifle around as his knees buckled beneath him, and fired wildly towards Garret’s position.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
The Trappist Adventure: Chapter 3
I turned around, surveying the area closely. Elizabeth was in a hole, or rather, a footprint. Whatever made that footprint was large, powerful, and likely would look at us like food. There was nothing around us. Then, I looked up at the trees. They were taller than on Earth. I wondered what lurked up there.
By Jason Ray Morton 2 years ago in Fiction
World's End
This story has been written in response to L.C. Schäfer's proposal to spend 2024 choosing to write a microfiction story every day, making 366 stories for every day of this lovely leap year. You can check her original story out here:
By Rachel Deeming2 years ago in Fiction
Three Fins | Pt. 1
State Beach | MV Blood-curdling screams rode in on the misty brine of crimson waves, and crashed hard against the hot sand. The two teenage lifeguards on duty began to pierce through the unraveling chaos with their Kiefer Pealess whistles, alerting any lingering swimmers that there was a shark in the water.
By Kale Sinclair2 years ago in Fiction
The Incident
The car skidded sideways, its rear end swinging to the right as he hit the brakes. John sat panting, catching his breath. Whatever was in the road was not from here.
By Kenneth Lawson2 years ago in Fiction
A Master's Reputation
Alden died during a cold winter morning. Far away from society. At his small cabin in the woods. In his favorite chair. Tucked into his desk and focused on unraveling yet another captivating story onto paper.
By Hyde Wunderli 2 years ago in Fiction
Elysium's Echo
Title: "Elysium's Echo: Chronicles of the Quantum Symphony" In the pulsating heart of Elysium, where skyscrapers kissed the heavens and the neon-lit streets hummed with energy, Dr. Eleanor Vega stood on the precipice of scientific marvel. Her creation, the Elysian Cognitive Harmonic Operator, or ECHO, was not just a leap in artificial intelligence; it was a quantum marvel that promised to redefine the very essence of humanity's relationship with the digital realm.
By ARTIST2 years ago in Fiction
Bad Blood
A Dull Preface The downpour fell persistently on the coarse roads of Graymont, a city that had tragically missing its radiance. Criminal investigator Zack Walker, an agonizing figure with a past as baffling as the city he served, remained in the shadows, his eyes filtering the crime location. The air was thick with strain as the neon lights glimmered, projecting a frightful gleam on the soggy asphalt.
By khudai Noor2 years ago in Fiction
Harmonia's Echo: A Symphony of Time
In the city of Harmonia, where the air hummed with the melodies of time, lived a gifted musician named Seraphina. Her fingers danced upon the strings of her ethereal violin, weaving harmonies that resonated with the pulse of the universe. One fateful day, as she practiced in a forgotten corner of the city's ancient conservatory, Seraphina stumbled upon a hidden chamber bathed in a soft, golden glow.
By Unkown Me?2 years ago in Fiction